I work as a male nurse, not exactly the most ‘masculine’ profession, I know.

But nevertheless, I work with lots of women, and this particular relationship, that was purely sexual started in a brief cross-over when I had to pick up some medication from another ward (was based in community health at the time).

I noticed a shorter, busty blonde with a thick waist, and she piqued my interest.

After that crossover, and a brief conversation, she added my social media - and we got talking, and ended up having sex a few times before things escalated.

The first notable escalation, involved public play, prior, there had been some blowjobs on the road, at traffic lights etc. this time, we upped the efforts and went to a playground in a public park at around 11:45pm.

She was wearing black lace lingerie with a button-crotch under her leopard print jacket.

Prior to leaving my house, I brought my vibrating wand, some restraints, a ventilated ball gag and my blind-fold.

I used to enjoy holding the vibrator between her legs while she drove, but anyway - I digress

So, we arrived at the park, and she took off her coat. The air was cool on the skin, but we went up the steps of the play-ground, and I put on blind-fold, kissing her gently, before helping her onto her knees. I pulled my pants down partially, and pressed my hardening bulge against her lips, where I could feel her mouth try to navigate my cock through the cloth

After teasing her once she found the tip, I pulled it out fully and slid it into her wet mouth, where she enthusiastically started to move her head back and forth, coating my shaft with her saliva as she sucked me

After a while, when I was sure that she was saturated, I stood her up, assisting her, as she was unable to see, and I placed the ball-gag between her lips, strapping it behind her neck, and using my wrist restraints to the cold metal of the play-ground bars.

I unbuttoned her crotch, exposing her pussy - and I rubbed it gently, feeling how ready it was, before holding her waist and gently positioning myself and easing inside her.

I rocked back and forth, picking up the pace, and firming my grip on her waist, as I could feel the urge building inside myself. A sensation echoed by her muffled moans, as she enjoyed taking the length of my cock.

I then slowed, when I felt that climax was imminent. I wiped spit off her chin, that had leaked from around the gag - and wiped it on her face before I picked the pace back up.

I felt her cum, and heard it in her muffled voice, after a few more minutes of fucking.

After she was done, I unfastened the restraints from the cold steel, and re-positioned them, locking them together behind her back.

I then stroked my cock over her still gagged face, and squirted a thick load, glazing her lower face.

I then slid out the gag, and she licked my seed off the perforated plastic, and quickly put my cock back in her mouth, as she did not want to waste any cum, and she cleaned her face.

We walked back to her car, and we noticed a man walking his dog in the park (strange, given it was close to 1am by this stage), but we hurried and left - as he was walking towards us.

No idea how much of it he saw, but I hope he saw it all.

Part 2: So, I posted here a while ago about a public play encounter I had at a playground (in my post history). I replied to one of the comments stating I’ll post what happened next; which is as follows.

So, after we drove home on that night, communication dwindled - as she wanted more, and I had met someone else. She became quite heated with me over messenger, stating I used her for sex, which she was not happy about. There was nil contact for around 9 months.

I was then in a committed relationship, and I received contact from her, advising that she had successfully applied for a position at my work, so we would be colleagues, and she “wasn’t following me”, or anything. I was worried. What would it mean to work shoulder to shoulder with someone that you had such kinky sex with, how would it feel, I felt more worried as it’s a small team, often with three staff in the community office, at least when I started my night shifts.

It started off professional, except for some mutually shared gazes. She noticed me looking occasionally at her generous cleavage, which she would show off with low-cut shirts.

When we were alone doing medication checks, she would often drop hints, telling me about all the guys she had been fucking, and how she should approach them etc. she even showed me a video of her deep-throating a cock, and said “I bet you miss having me like this”. She also told me about her favourite porn, and would flash lingerie under her shirt, that she wore purely for me. Given I was in a relationship, I maintained strong, despite feeling so tempted to rip off her clothes and fuck her right there.

Eventually she was planning a trip overseas, and a colleague told her I said I “can’t wait for her to leave”, which I never said, but she was really hurt, and took me into a treatment room and questioned me, and was crying, which I felt terrible about - even having not done anything wrong. So after some counselling, I went in and gave her a hug, which surprised me when she struck. Sliding her hand down my pants and grabbing my cock. I was shocked, given how upset she looked. I quickly hardened because of how I longed for her touch, and she dropped to her knees and slid my tip in her mouth. She sucked on it briefly, before taking a momentary break to say “fuck I missed him”, and continued sucking me. She didn’t even pause to lift her shirt up, exposing a lacy red bra, while she blew me.

She stood me up, and sat me on a plastic covered bed behind a small curtain. Moments later, our third colleague knocked, interrupting. I hurriedly put my cock away, and this colleague said “a client wants their sleeping medication”, when the door closed, she pulled my pants back down, and jerked my cock , until she could feel it throb - and threw her face down the shaft, throat-pieing herself. When she pulled out, she swallowed, and then licked a drop of cum off my upper thigh that leaked out after my orgasm.

She then smiled at me and said “thanks for making me feel better”, and left.

I was conflicted, this was incredible, and I felt guilt-ridden, asking myself what it meant given I had a partner, and how I should manage that within myself.

But I was addicted, she was so good at sucking cock. I had an argument with my partner about a month later, and while I was counting medications again, I felt her hand slide into my pocket, and massage the tip. She showed me a latex bra underneath and she said “imagine your cock between these”, and almost unconsciously, I slid the door almost closed, and pulled out my already hard cock. She gently pushed me against the wall, and leant over, sucking me hungrily, there was a colleague on the other side of the wall on her computer, and here I was getting sucked by this cum hungry slut in silence.

I quickly came down her throat, and she messaged me after she got home advising that she “hadn’t eaten or drank - because she wanted to taste my load while she masturbated.